Weird Kids & Shit At Your School v3 son wtf stop sharing your futa pony art with everyone - General

Since the old thread kinda just died again I figured we could use another. Post your stories about weird kids or just shit in general happening at your school/college/whatever. Below are a few memorable posts of gold that warrant going on the Hall of Infamy, if you think there's anything that's worth putting up there shoot me a message or whatever and I'll stick it up. [B]Hall of Infamy:[/B] [QUOTE=Ms. Gyroscope;47080088]HERE IS A CLASSIC OF MINE There was this weirdo who I knew for like 5 years that I decided to add on steam. Thats how I found out he made futa pony porn in garrys mod. When He Was Livestreaming himself making porn for some people I posted it on 4 chan so there was like 50 different people asking him for horsecock. later on his DAD came in asking what the fuck he was doing so he ended the stream suddenly. The next day I was called down to the DEANS office where I find THE GUY in there with a printed out copy of the fucking 4chan thread with all the futa porn that was posted scribbled out and tries to get me in trouble for bullying. He neglected to tell them he was making futa pony porn. God the awkwardness was extreme. I got off scott free. The next day my counselor who is really cool called me down to speak to her after she tried asking the dean what had happened but the dean said it was too disturbing! So when I told her that the dude was making my little pony futa porn in garrys mod with giant horse cocks and tried to get me in trouble for posting it on 4chan we spent the ENTIRE HOUR LAUGHING ABOUT IT! He deleted all his blogs about it and changed his steam and all this other shit. Complete over reaction since only 40 people were in the stream. Later on afterwards when my friend was talking to his friend about uploading pictures and futapone interupts and yells BE CAREFUL OF WHAT U PUT ON THE INTERNET!! the end.[/QUOTE] [QUOTE=Glitchman;47081349][b]Rock Club[/b] I may or may not have told this story but here goes. It's less of a weird kid story, but more of a group of kids who did something really odd. I guess you could say we were all those weird kids (edited for easier reading) -The Beginning- So this was probably in 2nd or 3rd grade, maybe 4th, I don't fucking know. However, one day I decided at recess that playing on the equipment was fucking boring. So what did I do? I decided to slowly dig out a big rock that was mostly underground. I sat there, at recess, just digging fucking dirt from around the rock. About 3 recesses later, I got to the point where I could see the bottom of the rock. -The Club Starts- A bunch of the bigger kids, who where the "bullies" of my class, thought it was pretty dope so they decided to help me pull the rock out of the hole. We did this with sticks that we found around, using them as levers. Once the rock was out, everyone lost their shit. For some reason a large amount of kids thought this shit was amazing. Soon, more people decided to help me dig up rocks. There were a lot on the school grounds. We would hide the best digging and lever sticks where we could find them next recess. But it didn't stop there. We decided we were called "Rock Club" and now, bullies, nerds, and normal kids all formed a team of about 10-12. Rock Club was fucking awesome. -The Rivalry- However, all things do not end well. Another "Rock Club" formed by another group of kids. They also called themselves "Rock Club" or "The Other Rock Club". Whatever it was it made us furious, since we were the true Rock Club. We all had separate tools. Really good digging sticks that would get stolen by the other club, they were steal our trophy rocks, they would get into fights with our scouts. They would finish digging out rocks we started, prompting us to find even better digging sticks to get the rocks out in one recess. (Sometimes we had different recess times, so we couldn't be out there to protect our trophy rocks and sticks) Soon, the bullies on our side would beat up the weaker kids on their side. We would get new people to join us, but immediately have them pretend to join the other Rock club and steal their shit after a few days. Some of these kids were hunted down the most by the stick squads. -The Escalation- Shit got real. REALLY real. Multiple fights over sticks and rocks. Groups of us who would pelt the other rock club with pebbles as they were trying to dig, warding them away. We then had "defense sticks" that were actually sharpened to threaten the other kids. People did get hit by these and stabbed, but no one really got hurt that badly. Homemade slings were the last step. This is like some tribal shit going on. -The Consequences- Soon a bunch of us got in-school suspensions, and there was no recess for a week while they went through and dug up all the rocks with bulldozers and filled the holes. I still have a geode that I found during the events.[/QUOTE] Anyway, my school was pretty fucked up and so I'll start with a previous story I mentioned about a kid who I used to refer to as Gollum. For an idea of how he looked, imagine if someone aged back Rowan Atkinson, shrank his head and stuck it on the body of a scrawny child and gave him a god awful squeaky voice with an inability to pronounce R's properly. That's what Gollum was like. He was definitely on the spectrum, our school had a unit for kids on it called the ARC, was mostly okay and most of the kids were alright but he was one of the shitters in it). His dad was apparently an ex-police constable (I saw him once, he looked about 50-60 odd with white hair) who once got in trouble for drink driving (I got no idea whether this is BS or not but yeah) and he used to talk about how "mummy and daddy" would punish him by taking away his electronics but from the sounds of it, it was kinda messed up. Anyway, he had a tendency to behave like a general creep, used to overreact to stuff and throw a tantrum at the slightest provocation (I'll get to that in a moment) and over the course of the time he spent at the school he got progressively worse and worse, my opinion of him worsening with each term of school (He was 2 years below me) and got excluded a bunch of times for various different things. Our school normally had a three strikes policy when it came to exclusions but they let him back in each and every time despite the fact he punched and kicked staff (who were also tied to the ARC and were there to help him in class) which again pissed me off as they were decent people who didn't deserve that shit. Once during one of his little tantrums he punched me in the chest for no reason and not wanting to stir the shitpot further I decided to let it slide, though to my credit one of the assistants who he'd been lashing out against earlier took me aside later on and thanked me for not knocking him to the dirt. Anyway, one morning I got into school, he's on one of his moods and for me I'm already irritated about something else. Out of the blue he goes "GordonZombie, one day I'm going to kill you" and just stares at me blankly. So I picked up a pair of paper scissors that were on the table nearby and gave them to him, then said "Sure, go ahead and do it. Right here in the gut." Not the smartest thing but again I was doing it in an effort to shut him up. So he followed me for a moment after, then walked off - then about a minute or so later I hear a scream and when I go round the corner I find Gollum brandishing the same paper scissors whilst several of the ARC staff are trying to calm him down as he screams "I'LL STAB YOU!". Turns out shortly after I walked off he went up to one of the year 7 (new year) kids and jabbed the scissors into his side. Luckily he was okay but christ there's no excuse for that behaviour. So yeah, I quickly got the hell out of there and quietly walked off to class - only a few minutes in I'm asked to come back by one of the ARC staff and put aside in a room whilst they sort things out, then the next thing I know I'm off to the headteacher's office. Before I continue, here's a little background on our old headteacher - she was one of the snobby times who acted and spoke in a way that made it clear she was talking down to you, I remember her once patronising someone demanding they refer to her as "ma'am" and to top it all off she volunteered as a barrister in court. Anyway, I end up in her office and I shit you not, it turned out she kept a book of LAWS under her desk and in moments she literally turns to the part of the british criminal law about knives and she basically said "YOU HAVE SUPPLIED A DANGEROUS WEAPON, YOU COULD BE CRIMINALLY CHARGED FOR THIS" in a condescending tone as if I had actually done a damned thing wrong. Not that it mattered in the end, I got temporarily suspended for a few days which came as a nice break whilst Gollum was never heard from again (apparently his parents sent him off to boarding school, I almost pity him). That same headteacher later got suspended for reasons nobody ever found out and around the same time one of the deputy headteachers was suspended when it turned out her husband (also a teacher at a different school) had invited some of his female students back home house and had been spying on them on his shower. Yeah. As I said, my school was pretty weird. There was also a time where one of the relatively "normal"/functional kids in the ARC walked into the nurse's office, took the medication he was supposed to take (no idea if it was behavioural or just general illness) and walked back out like it was nothing, then was completely oblivious to the gravity of the situation when the school authorities collectively shat their pants over it. That same school later failed an OFSTED inspection and is now another one of the Academies that've been spreading across the country.

When I was in like 3rd or 2nd grade in primary school my teacher had a policy of not abandoning the classroom if she was not there. After waiting for her to comeback for like an hour. I decided to shit myself in class.

Whoo, this thread is back! I've recently taken a sociology class with a teacher that has some questionable views and teaching methods, and well-meaning yet largely inaccurate explanations for things. We're in Georgia, so I can completely understand the conservative Juedo-Christian values, but some of the stuff he says is mind boggling. Now this teacher had a tendency to go off topic quite a bit, for example, going from talking about crimes in general to talking about some cannibalistic serial killer. We were discussing Harlow's monkeys, but we had some how ended up with our teacher attempting to disprove the big bang theory until the class had ended. Immediately the next day, the teacher spends a whole class period attempting to disprove the BBT. Additionally, he spent another class period showing us videos on both born again Christians who saw Hell, an episode of Monsters and Mysteries in America, and a video on why Bigfoot could potentially be real. While it could potentially be for the sake of showing us different people's beliefs, the way he presented the content seemed more like he wanted to convert students to Christianity and make us believe in otherworldly spirits. Some things I remember him saying/doing included: -Him stating that there are only three types of cells: Human, Animal, and Plant cells -Pushing Christianity and its values on the class -There is a spirit realm, whether we believe it or not --Said spirits include Bigfoot and the Loch Ness Monster, and the reason why we've never caught them despite the many sightings is due to their otherworldly properties --He's actually claimed he saw a spirit -Homosexuals are the result of demons possessing them at a young age -Evolution as a whole is a myth as everything couldn't be created from nothing -Giving an entirely wrong definition for something he's reading in the textbook

There was this dude who kept drawing dicks on his neighbour's notebook. Oh crap that was me

I went to a Jr./Sr. high school so we had 7th graders in classes with high schoolers. That was interesting. In Spanish class we had this kid who was probably two or three years younger than everyone else and for whatever reason he loved making animal noises. He started in day 1... just making noises and then laughing maniacally at himself. The teacher we had was well known for having a high tolerance for bullshit so she just ignored him. I think at one point his desk neighbor told him to pipe down but he just kept going. So our entire first class is punctuated every 5-10 seconds with donkey and cow noises followed by several seconds of laughing from this kid. Whatever. We were just coming back from summer so no one really gave a fuck. For the next couple of days this kid just... kept on truckin. It started every day when our teacher would call roll. She'd call his name and he'd answer with "HEE-HAW!" or some equally stupid shit. Then he'd laugh at himself and keep going for the rest of the period. Finally on like day 3 or 4 he crossed the line and the teacher told him to be quiet. I remember it so clearly, the little shit answered her with a "meowwwww..." like he was pouting and taunting her at the same time, but she just moved on. But the kid still didn't get the hint! He just started raising his hand and making animal noises to try to get the teacher's attention. When she would finally acknowledge him, he'd either ask to go to the bathroom (the answer was always no), or he'd ask a stupid and irrelevant question ("Why is the sky blue?"), or most infuriatingly he'd just say "I forget" after mooing for her attention for four minutes. This went on well into the second week of classes before she finally wrote him up to the office for his behavior. He was there one more day after that, still doing his thing and disrupting the class, and then he was gone for the rest of the year. Not sure what happened to him but I can guess he was probably removed from classes due to extreme emotional or behavioral immaturity. I don't think he would have been expelled for what he was doing but what more can you do? Man that happened ten years ago. That kid is in his 20s right now. He might have his own kids now. That's a scary thought.

There was this girl that drew unicycle frog and ran around shouting "HERE COME DAT BOI"... She has no friends.

[QUOTE=Sgt. Nikolai;51253415]When I was in like 3rd or 2nd grade in primary school my teacher had a policy of not abandoning the classroom if she was not there. After waiting for her to comeback for like an hour. I decided to shit myself in class.[/QUOTE] You should have done it on her desk to show her that you are the dominating force of the classroom.

I still love the rock club story because we basically did the same thing :v: It never got as far as the whole opposing clubs / death squad stuff going on, but it got shut down after I decided to smuggle the ultimate digging tool to school, a screwdriver Got caught, got into shit for bringing a weapon to school, but got off free after explaining why :v:

I started a grasshopper economy in the fields behind my elementary, different sizes meant different worth. We would use them to purchase Pokemon cards from each other and captured the grasshoppers in our lunch Tupperware. It ended because parents were complaining about lost Tupperware.

A few years ago one of my classmates brought an Airsoft M9 and dropped it on the floor during class. I was the only one to notice it, he just gave me a shit-eating grin while picking it up and we never brought it up again.

One mentally disabled kid called James once called a teacher a pussy dick and tried to fight her. However, he was later expelled from the school. Other times he would walk through different classrooms saying weird shit.

There's dropouts and then there's this dropout. We were reading a book in junior year english and this one guy who always showed up late decided not to bring his book. So the teacher says in a sarcastic tone "oh look, i have a book here for you!" Unsurprisingly dropout says "whelp, imma not read it". Then the teacher says "okay then i'll just send you to the office". He says "oh i'll gladly go" and just walks out. Never showed up to school ever again. I also had a lunch period that shared the same period as the special ed class. One of the special eds was a tall asian kid who got upset and tried to leave the cafeteria. The ed assistant tried to stop him by bracing with his arms and got topped over. One other special ed kid who wore ear muffs made the most inhumane noises imaginable. He started off onetime making the low "eerroooohooouuu" noise then all of a sudden hit the range of a dog whistle and everyone had to cover their ears.

In college I had the honour of sharing my classroom with a rather special person. Said person had a huge boner for MLP, anything military-related, and Magic: The Gathering. He also liked hugging women for a long time and even got a restraining order for apparently fondling the boobies of some girl I was friends with. He didn't take to that kindly. He also stank p fukin bad

Everyone knows that one guy. The one who just won't shut the fuck up in the middle of a lecture. The one who always has to chime in with a comment that pertains to nothing. The least a student can do is let the professor profess. When you interrupt a lecture to throw in your thoughts, you're disrespecting the professor, and you are disrespecting the other students in the class room who have come from all over the world to hear this professor speak. I'm a very patient guy, and I'm able to put up with a lot, but that kind of disrespect drives me up the wall.

There's this one guy in my college who looks and dresses like the type who's working towards his bachelor's in shooting up schools I see every day in the fitness lab. Has some fitness gear on but just can't resist still keeping on the spiked bracelets and collar. Anyway he goes to the same elliptical every time I'm there and just goes to fucking town on it. Like how any normal person would do it is set it to a certain difficulty or let the machine increase and decrease difficulty on its own and pedal at their own pace, but every fucking time he just pedals as fast as he can on the minimum difficulty. He does it so fast you can hear the thing start violently shaking from anywhere in the room like its about to fucking explode.

[QUOTE=Fapplejack;51261585]There's this one guy in my college who looks and dresses like the type who's working towards his bachelor's in shooting up schools I see every day in the fitness lab. Has some fitness gear on but just can't resist still keeping on the spiked bracelets and collar. Anyway he goes to the same elliptical every time I'm there and just goes to fucking town on it. Like how any normal person would do it is set it to a certain difficulty or let the machine increase and decrease difficulty on its own and pedal at their own pace, but every fucking time he just pedals as fast as he can on the minimum difficulty. He does it so fast you can hear the thing start violently shaking from anywhere in the room like its about to fucking explode.[/QUOTE] [t]http://ext.fmkorea.com/files/attach/images/340354/743/692/054/a0deaa0d2c3c700d2944725683b85d2b.jpg[/t] ?

Had a kid in the year below me get a domesticated pigeon, shove it into a locker and lock it. To make it worse once he 'rescued' and put on a ledge after being in there for 20+mins, it was killed after getting in a fight with another bird.

[QUOTE=TheGoodDoctorF;51260110]Everyone knows that one guy. The one who just won't shut the fuck up in the middle of a lecture. The one who always has to chime in with a comment that pertains to nothing.[/QUOTE] I once told to shut up to someone that keep making dumb comments in middle of the class, and a class representative told me to calm the fuck up since i'm "disturbing" the class.

Another story from my old school. There was this one guy by the name of Andy who had a rep for being among the "shithead cool kids" of the school, used to get into trouble a lot. Anyway, one day he doesn't turn up and a bunch of rumours start floating around of what he did but nobody knew for certain until we were all summoned down for an assembly where our old headteacher (the same one who kept a book of THE LAW in her desk) starts lecturing us about student behaviour in the most snobbish, condescending voice. Apparently someone from the school had been caught smoking weed at college and been excluded for their troubles whilst a few others had decided to stick pritt (glue) sticks to the windows of the maths classroom for fun. Shortly after she brought up CCTV footage of the outdoor area which showed Andy hauling a huge black plastic bin liner over his shoulder, which he then proceeded to bash against the wall until a white cloud emerged and covered him. Yeah, turns out Andy had filled it up with aerosol cans (mostly deodorant I think) given to him by people all over the school and decided to smash it against the wall until they burst for shits and giggles. Kid was lucky he didn't spark them because if he had he'd have lost a little more than his eyebrows. I actually found a photo of him from a little ways before he got kicked out: [t]http://i.imgur.com/17uD2T3.jpg[/t]

I remember a mentally disabled kid trying to steal my shoes by claiming they were his. I'm not sure what drives a man to shoe thievery.

I knew a kid many years ago that used a magnifying glass to burn bird turds, and inhale the smoke. Weird cunt said he could taste what the bird ate. Anyway, he ended up setting an entire row of trees on fire, getting the place evacuated. Never heard from him after that.

[QUOTE=ItsMrBOBToYou;51262912]I knew a kid many years ago that used a magnifying glass to burn bird turds, and inhale the smoke. Weird cunt said he could taste what the bird ate. Anyway, he ended up setting an entire row of trees on fire, getting the place evacuated. Never heard from him after that.[/QUOTE] what a splendid first post

[QUOTE=Bynine;51262925]what a splendid first post[/QUOTE] Nothing like the memory of burnt shit and fire sirens to commemorate.

This one time in high school I made this poster in Photoshop that said "LOOK AT THIS FUCKING CAT" with a picture of a cat licking its nose, it went along the lines of something like "it's better than any other piece of shit cat out there, his name is Thor named after the thundershitting viking god and he licks his nose like a boss because he doesn't give a fuck and takes shit from nobody. No other cat can compare to this fucking one. Hes not even missing, I just wanted to let everyone know you'll never have a cat this fucking cool". Well, me and a friend thought it was a good idea to post this thing up in the main breezeway of the school where 90% of the school would walk past it when the day started. By 3rd period (like 2 hours into the day) I was called down to the principal's office, the principal and one of three vice principals were there. My punishment was to stay after school and tear down some posters for passed events lol The best part, after that was said to be my punishment, the principal left the room and the vice principal told me if it was up to him he wouldn't have even "punished" me because he thought the poster was hilarious and even quoted the Thor bit :v: Fast forward to after school when my partner in crime and I were tearing down posters, my friend starts break dancing in the breezeway, spontaneously gets a gushing nosebleed, so we tear a poster off the wall to stop the blood from getting all over the floor on the way to the bathroom, thing is covered in blood which is flowing off and dripping onto the floor in a trail. We get into the bathroom and this guy bleeds all over all 3 sinks, blows a massive blood clot out of his nose into one of them, and leaves massive bloody hand prints all over the mirrors. It looked like a murder scene. No idea why we left it like that

There was this girl in my English class in 10th grade that would waste 5 minutes of the teacher's time trying to convince him that she was on here period every single day. She also wanted to suck my dick one time for a piece of gum in the middle of class where everyone could hear her. She definitely did not want to be there.

Oh and how could I forget the time in lunch, there were these special ed kids, well apparently this guy and girl who sat together were in the same class and had been dating. Apparently she broke up with him and he got so mad that they got into a full on brawl right there in the middle of lunch with everyone staring. Shit was wild

4th grade in Poland, my first day of school halfway through November (I moved from Belgium to Poland around that time). Sitting in art class, someone runs in all teared up,. grabs the nearest chair, runs out, and hits some other kid over the back with it. Same grade, there was this one kid I barely knew who was pretty messed up. There's probably a lot more stories of what happened, but I only remember a few. One day, when walking down the stairs, I see this kid sitting by the open 2nd floor window, broken down over a bad grade iirc, screaming that he'll jump. There were maybe two teachers next to him trying to calm him down. After that, another day he ended up throwing his backpack out of the 3rd floor window onto the playground. Luckily he didn't hit anyone. Finally, one time I remember stumbling upon him in an empty classroom. I may've said something, I don't remember what, but he tried to flip me off and ended up using his index finger. Later reported me to the teachers for some reason. 7th grade in the US, first day of health, my first day in American school. Some kid walks up to me as health begins and says "What are YOU doing here?" I was confused at that point and someone else says "Oh, stop it B." I have no idea what was going on, but I assumed he was like one of the popular kids. Oh, how wrong I was. After a while I caught on to how everyone was making fun of him and being the middle schooler I was, I joined him. Around halfway throughout the year we're in PE and playing basketball - not an actual game, we were just given the basketball balls and fucking around. I hit a hoop then go to pick up my ball. He grabs it first, so I naturally ask him to give it back. I have no idea what happened next, but I ended up flipping him on his back. He's sent crying to the nurse, but it wasn't anything serious. Another time, the same kid stood up during lunch, red-faced, picked up the chair he was sitting on and hit some kid who was apparently making fun of him. People really seem to get hit with chairs around me. Finally, standing in the lunch line, me and a few friends are joking around, making fun of him. Something finally triggers him and he starts making a cross in the air and keeps saying "the power of Christ compels you." Naturally, we took that as more bait and kept making fun of him. Middle school was fun. Same school, although this time I'm the weird kid. For the end of our 8th grade year, we had to come up with a 6 word story to describe ourselves. I came up first with something generic, then, being the nerdy kid I was, decided to use Minecraft for mine. How? I was big on modding at the time and added a badly drawn trollface helmet, screenshotted myself wearing that, and put down something dumb about coding. Luckily it didn't come through and I don't have to cringe about everyone in my middle school seeing that now. 9th grade, also in America, there was this one kid, R. Now, R was actually an alright guy, I was friends with him. His only problem? He put everything in his mouth. It didn't matter if it was his, yours, or somebody else's, he would just put it in there. And I'm not talking about only dick, it could be anything. Ended up wasting a few pens in 9th grade. 9th grade again, for world history, we were talking about reincarnation. I decide to be a funny kid and jokingly suggest we have R verify that theory. My teacher stops talking, looks at me, and dead serious says, "we don't joke about that." I guess I'm lucky my teacher didn't report my anywhere, otherwise I probably would've gotten in trouble over it, knowing American schools. Finally, I ended up moving twice between 9th grade and 12th grade, ended up in an American school in Belgium for 12th grade. First kid, T, was the typical nice guy and a decent candidate for a neckbear. German, atheist, nice guyed my girlfriend for around two years. We started dating around March, before that she was dating someone else, who I'll describe a bit later. Naturally, we first talked a lot, since he would follow her around and the three of us often hung out in school. Didn't have much against him, he was often annoying and would be curious about everything we were doing. First thing that happened, for US Gov class, the three of us were in class. When we first started at the beginning of the second semester, we sat in the order - my girlfriend (well, not at the time, but whatever), me, and him. She was sitting on the edge, so there was no seat on the other side. For the next few classes, he would end up running to class to be there before me, so he could take my seat. At one point a few classes later, I decided to be funny again and when he left his seat to talk to the teacher, I quickly moved into his seat. I had no intention of staying there, let my highlight that. Once he comes back, he gets annoyed and loudly calls me immature and says something like "oh, if you want it THAT much." During class. Later on, after I started dating my girlfriend, he would still follow us around, this time trying to force German whenever he could. For background, she spoke German, I didn't. Naturally, I was annoyed, but ended up suffering through it as it was like a month before graduation and I didn't want to cause any more drama than already had happened. One of the classes we had together, online class (so we took different online courses) in the library. They started class there at the beginning of the year, I joined second semester, so I had a seat in the corner. Whatever, our teacher didn't want us talking too much anyways and we just texted. One day, towards the end of class, I can hear them chatting in English. I walk over right before the bell, he instantly switches to German. End up avoiding him as much as I can for the rest of the day. As part of the end of the year program for seniors, we had breakfast at the SACEUR's house. He wasn't able to receive us, so his assistant did instead. He and his wife, both German, spent most of the morning talking with us about various topics. At one point, his wife comes over to the table we're sitting at. Naturally, T talks to her in German. You can clearly see she wants to talk to everyone and responds in English - he ignores it and continues the conversation in German. That's about it for this one, there's two more people from the same year. First one, R, was your typical british kid. Talked shit to everyone under the guise of banter. At first, I became pretty good friends with him. We talked shit to each other a lot, which I assumed was harmless. He called me fat, I called him ugly. Now, this was all fine and dandy until he decided he didn't like it in April. Apparently I would "talk shit about him every chance I get." Because he decided my comments about his being single would offend him all the while making comments about my weight. Finally, during European track championships (my gf runs track, R does too), after she got 2nd for the 3200, he came up to her, congratulated her on her win and said "I respect you as a runner, but I don't respect your life choices" nodding heavily towards me. Finally, the last weird kid in my high school time, C. Now, he was dating my gf from when I came here. I liked her from the start, at least had a crush, but did nothing about it, due to having respect for him. We were pretty good friends and I honestly felt badly when she broke up with him in Feb and we later started dating in March. I heard some pretty weird stories from her about him, but the first red flag should've been something that happened right after we started dating. We started dating March 4th, she left for the weekend in Paris that same day. We wanted to lay low for a bit, not to hurt him more. The day after, C logged onto her Facebook account (apparently she had changed her password just a bit, so he was able to guess it after a few tries) and read through our messages. Whatever, we still laid low for a bit and didn't do much in school. Now, after a while, I heard stories about how C from her. Now, first of all, when she was a junior and he was a sophomore, he got movie tickets for some movie the evening before her AP Enviro exam. She wanted to study, ofc, and declined. He apparently flipped out. That was pretty tame compared to everything else though. He also runs track. One day, after they had an argument, he apparently went running. When he returned, he told her that he passed out in some alley and stayed passed out there for like an hour. He was pretty guilt-trippy in general, so I wouldn't be surprised if he just made it up. After they broke up, he kept playing bass in a band we organised beforehand. The school talent show was coming up and we wanted to play something. When I asked him if he could come for a certain study hall, he said that a teacher noticed him being down and wanted to talk to him about it. They were in AP Chem together for senior year. From what I heard recently, he would have her do all the recording while he completed all of the lab. Then get mad at her and call her 'bad at labs' when they got the wrong results. This is a weird one. When they were still dating, he wouldn't want to do anything sexual with her. Lucky me, I guess, because besides kissing, everything else was our first and I didn't have to fear being awkward about it. Apparently the only thing he wanted to do was have her stand around somewhere while he masturbated. Now, I've recently found out about something else too. Recently, like two weeks ago, 8 months after they broke up, he was talking to the girls in the cross country team about how he was super depressed after the break up and 'running saved his life.' All good and dandy, but then he told the same story to my girlfriend's mum (her family's staying here, she's studying in the US) in an attempt to convince her to give him another try, I guess. He's also been talking about how he's "madly in love with her." I hope this doesn't make my girlfriend seem weird for putting up with him for so long. From what she told me, she started dating him out of pity after he spammed her for a long time and ended up convincing herself that she liked him. Afterwards, he put her through a long time of emotional abuse and really just convinced her nobody else would like her, etc. This turned out to be quite a book. I hadn't expected it to be that long when I started writing, because I had forgotten a lot of the earlier stories and just wrote them down as they came back.

Have that one annoying ass wannabe thug in one of my classes that I think is a pretty weird ass dude. He's racist as all get-out, and has to make random comments during the middle of class for no reason. It'll be quiet, and everyone is working, and then suddenly you will hear "maaaannnnnn fuck you bitch ass", got to the point that the teacher acts like he isn't there. Also there's a girl in one of my classes that has some sort of story for everything when someone has a similar occurence. Someone broke a leg in the class? You bet she had broken the same leg in the same fashion. Went on vacation to North Korea? She did too, and shook Kim Jong Un's hand. Like there is fibbing, and then there's her level of shit. She also fakes injuries like crazy. She faked that her leg was broken in marching band just for attention cause someone else had an injury, and went around school with only one crutch, when you'd be prescribed to use two for a broken leg. I don't know, people who are desperate for attention are really weird for me.

last year i saw someone draw geralt porn in the middle of class i was the only one who saw

At my school, we are about to do a huge remodel on it so the district isn't bothering to fix anything right now. Our science labs have leaky roofs and so the teachers just have about 6 buckets spread about the room at any given time. For some reason, people keep breaking windows at my school (i think it's because they like kick the doors to get in and the window shatters) and the school doesn't bother to fix it so all the entrances to the building just have broken windows. Also, every year that I've been here someone has set a trashcan on fire in the bathroom for no apparent reason